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The Cursewhisperer

My father and his girlfriend are on holiday. I offered to house-sit. On the plus side: it's a huge house with an enormous garden, lots of luxury and a very very comfortable bed to sleep in. But.. It's a very quiet house, it's in Wijchen (a village I hate), there's no pets, just scary puppets to keep me company and I offered to help paint the exterior. Hnngr.

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